"Mr. Soboa, would you like to experience it yourself?"

"Um?"

"You don't need to cut off your hands and feet. You just need to get a dark birthmark on your face. I can guarantee that even if you have blond hair, you will still be treated unfairly."

"Birthmarks are normal."

"I want a black birthmark, it doesn't have to be big, just the size of a little finger."

After staying here for a day, Soboa left all the remaining gold wire to these children, and then left with Felina Alison.

…

In the dark forest, it was very cold in the forest at night, and two young men with blond hair made a fire.

The light of the fire was orange, shining warmly on them.

The great Son of Light, Soboa, is sitting on a pile of leaves.

He loves to be clean, so he picked many clean leaves to sit on.

Nan Qing also randomly picked some leaves to pad his buttocks.

Under the light of the fire, Soboa's clean and fair face had a small black birthmark as big as a finger under the corner of his eye.

To be honest, this birthmark does not affect his appearance at all, he is still very good-looking.

Soboa didn't care if there were marks on his face, so after the girl's persuasion, he got it done for himself without even a few words.

Nan Qing felt that although his mood swings were not big, he was really tolerant, not angry and easy to deceive.

If the first time I talked to him, I just felt that he was very cold and difficult to conquer, but now Nan Qing wants to put a label on his head that is easy to deceive.

But this is all within the bottom line.

I don’t know where his bottom line is. What will happen if he steps on it? Will he still be so easy to deceive?

"Miss Felina Alison, you have been watching me for a long time." Soboa reminded.

Nan Qing continued to look at him with his chin in his hands: "Your Highness, the great Son of God of Light, do you know how good-looking you are? It's not that I want to look at you rudely, your appearance is tempting me to do this

Disrespectful behavior.”

She is the one talking about strong words and being a scoundrel with a thick skin.

Her body is thin, but her heart is quite fat.

Soboa let her watch.

He said: "Miss Alison, looks are just skin. Being good-looking is not a sin. This is not the reason for your rude behavior."

"But it is Mr. Soboa's face that I can't help but look at again and again. Mr. Soboa, do you know that your face not only attracts attention but also attracts other things? It also attracts desire."

Soboa's eyes fluctuated.

"Desire, filth."

His cold language.
Chapter completed!